from The Unbearable Lightness of Being

He suddenly recalled from Plato’s Symposium: people were hermaphrodites until God split then in two, and now all the halves wander the world over seeking one another. Love is the longing for the half of ourselves we have lost.

She was experiencing the same odd happiness and odd sadness as then. The sadness meant: we are at the last station. The happiness meant: we are together.

For how can we condemn something that is ephemeral, in transit? In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine.

MAAN is Michelle and Nicole. Chit-chatters about art, culture, & the daily grind. We live together in NYC. Before: we occupied homes on the east & west coast & lived together in Florence. We maintain a vibrant and engaged friendship, rooted in community, simplicity, and most of all, affection.